CB: I lost my boyfriend, Rusty! Have ya seen ‘em?
Milton Keynes: What does he look like?
CB, tearing up: THE PRETTIEST!!

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CB: I lost my boyfriend, Rusty! Have ya seen ‘em?
Milton Keynes: What does he look like?
CB, tearing up: THE PRETTIEST!!
CB: Today's mood is sponsored by KNIFE! Need to cut a thing? Use Knife! Need to poke a hole in another thing? Try using knife! Have one thing and want it to become two or more smaller things. Ya could try a saw. A saw sometimes works. But other times? Ya need Knife!
Joule: Come back.
Joule: I miss you.
Joule: Where did you go?
Joule: Are you mad at me?
Joule: Please come back.
Volta: Joule, I was gone for two minutes. How much attention do you need?
Joule: All of it.
BV: I’ve never studied law but I've spent years on the wrong side of it. That teaches you everything you need to know.
I rise from the dead once more y’all…
-x-
DAY #1: CB // (Freight Appreciation Week 😎✨)
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Electra: *Removes CB from his lap to do something else*
CB: Electra is... evil? Electra is unyielding? Electra is incapable of love? I am running away. I am packing my little rucksack and going out to explore the world as a lone vagabond. I can no longer thrive in this household.
Electra begins grinding against a waking Greaseball's hips…
Greaseball: huh? Wha-?
Electra: shh. Merry Christmas honey...
Greaseball: it’s Christmas?
Electra nods and giggles as they continue grinding…
Greaseball: baby did you lock the door?
Electra pauses. The sound of CB and Joule running towards their door is heard. Electra quickly locks the door with a flick of his wrist…
Greaseball: it may be Christmas but you’re being extra naughty
Electra giggles and continues grinding against the love of their life
Rusty: Sometimes, I feel like a fish caught in a tank.
Pearl: Only you’re not a fish.
Rusty: Pearl, please.
Pearl: You’re a wonderful, funny, and talented person who-
Flat Top: You’re a shrimp.
Espresso: We have fun, don’t we, Bobo? Bobo: I have never been more stressed out in my entire life
CB to Rusty: sweet boy precious angel baby
CB to Pearl: YA FUCKING DONKEY
Espresso: Alright, so you and I are married.
Bobo: We are not married.
Espresso: Relax, it's just pretend.
Bobo: I don't wanna pretend.
Espresso, grinning: Scared you'll like it?
Bobo: Okay, if we're married, I want a divorce.
Brexit: Are you two like this all the time?
Bobo & Espresso: Yes.
Turnov: Let’s go get a drink.
Ruhrgold: Turnov, it’s eight o’clock in the morning.
Turnov: Well, we’ll get eggs too.
Dinah: WHOEVER CAUSED THIS MESS IS GOING TO-
CB: It was me…
Dinah: … Is going to be forgiven because everyone deserves a second chance
// After "Terrorizing Rusty"... Pearl, stomping on CB’s skate: No One... Messes... With... Rusty!!
*cut to Freight Yard, minutes later*
Dustin, in shock: You could've died.
Rusty, also in shock: I could've died.
The Rockies: You could've died.
Krupp, holding a box: What would you say if I came home with 6 kittens?
Purse: What’s in the box Krupp?
Krupp:
Purse: What’s in the box?
Krupp: I think you know what’s in the box…
Dustin: *has been laying on the ground for 15 minutes*
Flat Top: what's wrong?
Dustin: i'm a little overwhelmed
Flat Top: why?
Dustin: ashley smiled at me
Prince of Wales: in light of what you did for me, you can hug me for four to five seconds.
Brexit: FORTY FIVE SECONDS !??!!
Princey: NO! four to five seconds!
Brexit, already suffocating him: too late!!